Gm F Bb F
[Verse 1]
Gm F
Pack your bag, hop in a car
Bb Cm
Another day, another destination
Gm F
Fly somewhere far
Bb Cm
Gotta start fresh in a new location
Gm F
Seems somewhat bizarre
Bb Cm
Living life without a sovereign nation
Gm F
Said make me a star
Bb Cm
This is what you gotta do
[Chorus]
Bb F
In the air again
Gm
It's just like a merry-go-round
Bb F
Living miles above
Gm
You miss being there on the ground
Cm Bb
So sick of white and chrome
D G
But I've got the world to roam
Eb C F Dm
So I am lost in the unknown
'Til the birds fly home
[Interlude]
Gm F Bb F
Gm F Bb F
[Verse 2]
Gm F
Go to sleep somewhere new
Bb Cm
Seven hours on a red eye flight
Gm F
To meet someone who
Bb Cm
Is supposed to give me all the answers
Gm F
Learn something true
Bb Cm
Another hundred thousand miles I've flew
Gm F
I'm just passing through
Bb Cm
And it's all I ever do
[Chorus]
Bb F
In the air again
Gm
It's just like a merry-go-round
Bb F
Living miles above
Gm
You miss being there on the ground
Cm Bb
So sick of white and chrome
D G
But I've got the world to roam
Eb C F Dm
So I am lost in the unknown
Bb
'Til the birds fly home
F Gm
I'm gone, alone on top of the world
Bb F
They say there's nothing wrong
Gm
Success is a wonderful whirlwind
Cm Bb
But I'm lost at sea
Dn Gm
It's a prison being free
Eb C F
It won't be long you'll see
Bb F Gm F
Only 'til the birds fly home
Bb F Gm
I'll just be a voice over the phone
F Bb F Gm F
Destinations all unknown
Dm Gbm
Only 'til the birds fly home
D
[Verse 3]
Gm F
Used to live simple life
Bb Cm
In a single nondescript location
Gm F
Stress, fam'ly strife
Bm Cm
Sick and tired of the aggravation
Gm F
So, wrote my songs
Bb Cm
Try to make it big in my vocation
Gm F
I'd prove them wrong
Bb Cm
And did what I had to do
[Chorus]
Bb F
I'm in the air again
Gm
It's just like a merry-go-round
Bb F
Living miles above
Gm
You miss being there on the ground
Cm Bb
So sick of white and chrome
D G
But I've got the world to roam
Eb C F Dm
So I am lost in the unknown
Bb
'Til the birds fly home
F Gm
I'm gone, alone on top of the world
Bb F
They say there's nothing wrong
Gm
Success is a wonderful whirlwind
Cm Bb
But I'm lost at sea
D Gm
It's a prison being free
Eb C F
It won't be long you'll see
Gm F Bb F
'Til the birds fly home
Gm F Bb F
'Til the birds fly home
[Outro]
Gm F Bb F